According to the door number in the text message, he found the room. The entire corridor was quiet, and Shen Yanchen knocked on the door.
After a few seconds of silence, just as he was about to knock for the second time, the door was opened from the inside. Liang Zixuan sat in a wheelchair, looking at him with a smile, "I knew you would come."
Shen Yanchen didn't waste words with her, directly asking, "Where is the child?"
Liang Zixuan didn't answer, just wheeled herself inside, then stopped at the door and looked at him. Shen Yanchen cautiously looked around the room before stepping in, and she casually closed the door behind him.
Shen Yanchen looked around the dim and unnaturally quiet room but saw no trace of Yan'er.
"Yanchen..." Liang Zixuan called his name softly, wheeled herself behind him, and grabbed his hand hanging by his side, looking up at him with a somewhat mournful smile, "Would you have come to see me if not for this?"
